In the second year of the Jingkang era, Bianjing fell...
Fifty li southeast of Bianjing, Kuang Jing opened his eyes in the darkness...
Cavalry thundered in pursuit, and arrows whistled past his ears.
“Haha! How dare you draw your bow!”
Splash! A Jin soldier fell from his horse and died!
“Uh, how is that possible!”
A hidden camp was hastily built at Blackwind Pass in the dense forests of Kuiqiu.
Under cover of night, cavalry charged the embankment of the Bian River and robbed a carriage.
After crossing the Yellow River several times, they headed west into the northwest. With an imperial princess in hand, they would command the realm. Kuang Jing declared, “We are the true successors. Zhao Jiumei, just you wait. I'll deal with you!”
It's not as bad as expected. It's actually readable. It's enough as a fast food novel.